My College Professor
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Hi All, I am back with my second story. This story is about how I managed to score big in my internals in college just based on how good I was with my naughty college professor. First, let me tell you about the professor. Her name is Rama, she was just like any other Indian Professor in looks. Aged 40 with 36d boobs, 34 waists and 36 hip size with curly brown hairs and specks but don’t think of her like that when she is in bed. She is like some sex goddess once you get her wild and horny. She...
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I was 45 and still in decent shape. I live in south Florida and I was happily married. I worked in the tele-communications field when it disintegrated. I found myself unemployed with most of the industry.I lived off our savings as long as I could, my wife left soon after I lost my job.We sold the house and she quickly found another guy.I moved into an apartment and decided I had to accept a llower paying job.I eventually found a job teachign business at the local community college. The pay...
First day of college,all hot girls walking around with raging hormones and waiting to be banged.I had imagined a similar quintessential college romance,but it turned out be very different.I had taken a minor in psychology at college,first day of class I met our teacher, she was in her early 40's,wore glasses,had a lean figure and appeared to be very sweet person.A few weeks passed by,I had a confusion between two theories that I needed to get cleared out,so I approached her,she politely asked...
Keepvidhey dosto mera naam alok hai main bhilai ka rahne wala hun. Meri girlfriend harsha bhi bhilai mei apni engineering kar rahi hai. Harsha bhut sexy ladki hai. Gora rang hai. Boobs 28 hai or sabse sexy uski tight gand hai. Humare college ka ladka usse chodne k liye pagal rahta tha. Par meri kismat achi thi jo woh mere se tution k time pat gyi. Usse maine sirf chodne k liye pataya tha. Tab mujhe nahi pata tha ki woh ek no. Ki chuddarri hai. Usne mujhe bataya tha ki jab woh class 9th mei tab...
Hi! To all the ISS readers. I m a big fan of ISS from the age of 16. This is my first story on ISS, hope u like it!about myself, I m RK, a 20 yr old guy from Chennai with a muscular body. M having a 7 inch brown and thick dick. I am in my 2nd year of b-tech in a private college in Chennai .for feedback , inbox me at ladies in Chennai who wants private sex can also inbox (privacy guaranteed) . Now lets start… it happened with me 2 months ago. the star lady of this story is my physics laboratory...
Hello, guys. This is my first story in Indian Sex Stories. I am from Chennai currently working as a software engineer.Please feel free to comment and mail me at for any kind of relationship. I do massage services too on the weekend. Your Privacy is safe with me. Coming to my sex story, She was working in my college as a professor. She was 29 and married. Her stats were 32-28-34 which I came to know later. I was enjoying my college life in the first so I got an arrear where I was assigned a...
A dream fantasy that came true. I always had a fantasy to have sex with an elder girl. It came through when I had sex with one of my engineering teachers. It was wild as she was just 4 years elder to me and single. So coming to the story. My professor Kavita was teaching me for all my years from 2 to 4 years. She was a decent and cute looking girl. She used to wear normal kurti and jeans when she used to teach us. Girls hated her as she was bold and mostly she used to ignore the girls. About...
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At the Christmas show... I can’t help but smile, watching my beautiful daughter sing her solo. This year’s Christmas show is the biggest and best yet. Turning to my wife, I take her hand and look into her eyes. She is glowing with pride, as a happy tear forms, then trickles down her cheek. Looking again on stage, I feel how lucky we are to have such a talented daughter as Natalie. The lighting brings out the highlights of her strawberry blonde hair, making it shimmer, and the glitter on her...
Good morning, welcome to creative writing 101, I'm Professor Donlon. You're here because you have aspirations, you want to be a successful, published author. Many of you believe you have the talent to be an acclaimed novelist. I'm here because I'd like to see you achieve those objectives."Looking at the professor I could think of many objectives I'd like to achieve with him. My radar never failed me. An older, intelligent man who wanted to teach me things I didn't know, that could be more than...
Good morning, welcome to creative writing 101, I’m Professor Donlon. You’re here because you have aspirations, you want to be a successful, published author. Many of you believe you have the talent to be an acclaimed novelist. I’m here because I’d like to see you achieve those objectives.’ Looking at the professor I could think of many objectives I’d like to achieve with him. My radar never failed me. An older, intelligent man who wanted to teach me things I didn’t know, that could be more...
Delight Of Gay ProfessorBy: Londebaaz Chohan This was the first job for Sir Jonathan at the Social Sciences University as a teacher and he was so glad for his success although he had to move quite far away from home but it was well worth it. The only difficulty was the handy availability of sex. He loved the pussy play and had been almost happy the way his sex life was going. Only lately his girlfriend helped him discover that as much he loved fucking a pussy, he also enjoyed to get fucked. He...
Carol sat in a coffee house in Young Street, Toronto, drinking a large cup of coffee, and watching the world go by through the large shop window, when a man sat at the next table, opened his Toronto Sun and started reading the days news while sipping his cup of Tea. At first she didn’t pay much attention, but then, something seemed very familiar about this man. He was, she guessed about six feet tall, looked very handsome and very fit, and with his greying hair, she guessed he would be...
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Adrienne groaned in frustration. The professor walked through the classroom passing out the rest of the tests. The big, red, 52/100 mark glared up at her from the paper on the desk. Another F. With only two more weeks until finals, there was no way that Adrienne would be ready to pass the big exam in her grammar class. Maybe she should just drop it and switch her major, that way she wouldn’t have to take this stupid class. But she wanted to be a journalist so badly. Why did the school...
NinaAndThe Pernicious ProfessorBy ?Prey4Me?June, 2009The following is a work of pure fiction. Any similarity to real persons is purely coincidental. The writer does not condone involuntary or violent sex. This story is intended only for adults who can legally access pornography in their home jurisdictions. If the brute-force rape of a nineteen-year-old virgin is offensive to you, then do not procceed any further. It may be reproduced or reposted only in toto, and then, must include Epilogue...
I never expected that my first view of Doctor Julia Miller would be of her emerging stark naked from a lake. It happened near the end of the three hour hike to the place where I suspected the reclusive former professor was residing. Rounding a bend in the trail, I found myself in a clearing on the shore of a small lake. As I looked for the next section of the trail, the professor emerged from the water looking for all the world like some water nymph or goddess arising.To be honest, I did not...
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The sexual high of Halloween weekend came crashing down three weeks later when Missy stopped by my house unexpectedly. She was in tears. I assumed the worst, thinking something had happened at school. It was far worse. Missy’s brother and I had grown apart. I was a jock by day, diva by night kind of guy. He was kind of a stoner who had abandoned our friend group. So while it wasn’t surprising he wasn’t the one delivering the news, having a tearful Missy show up at my front door was.“My family...
CrossdressingDeconstructing the Professor: A Novella Summary: A proud black MILF is slowly dommed by a racist white co-ed. WARNING 1: This story includes many politically incorrect words (such as nigger). If any such words or concepts offend you, please do not read any further WARNING 2: Personal Reflection: I have many kinks. I love the thought of being seduced and used by a younger woman, I love the idea of submitting to a black man or woman (ideally both), I love the thought of utter submission. My...
Chat Night Guest: The Professor On Friday September 24, 11PM PST Edited by Anne-Mal You can contact the Professor at: [email protected] (*Anne-Mal) Hello! (Sir_Lee) It seems I'm the first to arrive today! (*Anne-Mal) So far. Chrissy did have a chat a couple of hours ago. (Sir_Lee) Yes, but I can't hang out before 3:00 GMT, the phone rates kill me! (*Anne-Mal) Ah, your a European too! (Sir_Lee) Not really, I'm from South America. The phone rates here drop...
The two students only moved in a month ago. Into the downstairs flat.Love's Young Dream I called them. They're not married, but no-one is these days, are they? Not that age anyway. I found out they're not even twenty.It's all so much freer than in my twenties, fifty years ago, or even when I became Professor. Yes, we held hands in public, and a man walked with an arm around his girl. Even then, the neighbours could look askance. But if I'd let an arm slide as far down my girl's back as that...
ThreesomesThe two students only moved in a month ago. Into the downstairs flat.Love's Young Dream I called them. They're not married, but no-one is these days, are they? Not that age anyway. I found out they're not even twenty.It's all so much freer than in my twenties, fifty years ago, or even when I became Professor. Yes, we held hands in public, and a man walked with an arm around his girl. Even then, the neighbours could look askance. But if I'd let an arm slide as far down my girl's back as that...
ThreesomesProfessor Timothy Boxer walked briskly into the classroom wearing a blue tie with white stripes.Just a tie. Nothing else.“Good morning, and welcome to Waterbury Hills College. As you know, this class, Human Sexuality and Social Behavior, is a required course for all freshmen.”Tim Boxer was a relatively young full professor. At thirty-six years old, Boxer was on the fast track as a rising star with his research on human relationships and sexuality. But he was mostly known for his unorthodox...
College SexProfessor Timothy Boxer walked briskly into the classroom wearing a blue tie with white stripes.Just a tie. Nothing else.“Good morning, and welcome to Waterbury Hills College. As you know, this class, Human Sexuality and Social Behavior, is a required course for all freshmen.”Tim Boxer was a relatively young full professor. At thirty-six years old, Boxer was on the fast track as a rising star with his research on human relationships and sexuality. But he was mostly known for his unorthodox...
College SexA note from me: Some of you may have read my 6 part series which details my relationship with my husband and his friends. While that series focuses on true events from my life, I had such a fun time writing about it that I wish to continue writing more short stories, but this time with elements of both truth and fiction. I will use myself as the central character in these stories and put to words the scenarios that I think and fantasize about. I hope you enjoy. My name is Nina and I am 20...
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I am writing my first story about how I managed to score big in my internals in college just based on how good I was with my professor. [email protected]
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